Details of life as I find myself changing my life for the better. Sure I could be mature and even tempered, but slightly crazy and an emotional car wreck are more fun.
Tuesday, June 12, 2012
Buddy: Master of destruction
Isn't he cute? Look at that face? It's hard to imagine the little shit is a machine of destruction if there is food involved. I swear. I don't know how he does it. See exhibit A. Bread box. It HAD a loaf of bread in it. Yes, I admit. I made a mistake. I left it open after finishing the English muffins. However, I can't even find the plastic wrapper. I'm telling you he ate all of it, top to bottom.
The kitchen, after he attacked the garbage can. I need to find one that comes with a lock of some kind. Wretched monkey.
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